Even when near death they still will not trust him.
The ripple wave kisses my ankles, and leaves her scent behind.
Michael Sean Erickson in February 2021 (Second Photo).
Michael Sean Erickson in February 2021.
Sandy haired whispering curves.
The ocean suffers you…
But beneath the sheets despair.
Confusion is the pain of the soul.
Five poems dip the lily pads.
Five poems mix and match Bible verses.